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Chapter 13 - I Am the Sword Saint (Conclusion)

Elite Capsule. It looked more luxurious and sturdier than the Unique Capsule, suggesting it was a higher-tier capsule.

I glanced at Baek Wol-hyang. She showed no intention of lifting her face from my cleavage.

 

This was my chance. I needed to open the Elite Capsule now.

 

As I opened the Elite Capsule, a dazzling silver light burst forth.

 

[Cupid's Eyes (Consumable) Acquired.]

A magical artifact modeled after Cupid's eyes. Upon use, it can enchant the first person who makes eye contact.

 

I'm saved! Wait-eye contact? But she's wearing an eyepatch!

 

This was undoubtedly the best item for this situation. But to make eye contact, I'd need to remove her eyepatch.

 

If I tried removing it, would she stay still? At best, I'd lose a few fingers.

I needed her to take it off herself.

 

While squeezing my breasts for her, I glared at her black eyepatch. With her face buried in my chest, the eyepatch had become thoroughly soaked.

 

I'd drench it until it became uncomfortable to wear.

Pretending to express milk, I aimed for her eyepatch. Baek Wol-hyang barely moved as she lapped at my breast milk with just her tongue. I carefully kneaded my breasts to direct milk toward my nipples without leaking.

 

...70%...80%...90%...95%...100%!

 

My nipples trembled with a zzzing sound, fully charged and ready to fire.

 

Now!

 

I fired condensed breast milk straight at Baek Wol-hyang's eyepatch.

 

Squirt-!

 

"Oh!"

 

I pretended it was an accident, remembering to scream. The powerful stream hit her defenseless eyepatch dead center.

 

Victory is mine! Come off!

 

But unexpectedly, my milk passed through her eyepatch and scattered into the air.

 

What I'd hit was Baek Wol-hyang's afterimage. This monstrous woman had reflexively dodged the incoming milk and continued licking my breast as if nothing happened.

 

Damn, time for Plan B.

 

While watching her reaction, I slowly rubbed my thighs to stimulate my clitoris. Then I recalled some provocative memories-the virgin I'd threatened and deflowered next door, the wife I'd raped in front of her husband while pretending to be a burglar, the youngest daughter of Woven's wealthiest family who became a sex toy after days of kidnapping and conditioning.

 

"Hng... Hnngh..."

 

Strangely, I was getting aroused not from my own perspective, but by remembering the situations of the females I'd tormented. The frustration of not being able to finger my vagina while monitoring Baek Wol-hyang made me leak obscene, heated sighs like a lust-crazed female.

 

"Haa... Haa... Haa..."

 

The stimulation of having my breasts sucked by this ferocious beast made my clitoris swell further. The life-threatening situation only made my body burn hotter.

 

"Ah... Having my milk sucked feels so good..."

 

Baek Wol-hyang, who'd been frantically licking the milk flowing down my cleavage, suddenly stopped. She jerked her head up from between my breasts, her tone icy enough to freeze my heart.

 

"Shut up, you bitch."

 

My breast milk dripped down the chin of the furious Baek Wol-hyang. My survival instincts instantly dried up any kinky feelings.

 

Fine. This was still part of the plan.

 

I forced an apologetic expression and cautiously spoke.

 

"M-my apologies. This humble one's milk thickens when excited. I merely wished to offer you more delicious milk..."

 

Even I knew this was bullshit.

 

But given her obsessive fixation on my milk and her slight air of foolishness, I thought it might work. Baek Wol-hyang tilted her head with a suspicious look.

 

"Is that true?"

 

"W-who would dare lie before someone such as yourself?"

 

Silence hung in the air.

 

"Your speech..."

 

Did I overdo it? Shit. Trying too hard to mimic historical drama speech to flatter her backfired.

"...is quite pleasing."

"I-is that so? Then may this humble one continue..."

 

Baek Wol-hyang briefly wore a thoughtful expression before smirking and licking her lips.

 

"Very well. If it means tastier milk, I permit it."

 

 I smiled obsequiously and resumed my filthy masturbation.

 

 The thrill of fingering myself before a woman who could end my life anytime sent shivers through me. I recalled more memories-rubbing my clitoris while thinking of the virgin I'd turned into a sex toy. My clitoris was already drenched in love juice flowing from my vagina.

Remembering the moment her pure hymen tore, I shoved fingers into my pussy.

 

"Aghk!"

 

Imagining myself as the daughter delivered as a sex toy before her father, I furiously rubbed my clitoris.

 

"Hngk, hngk, hnngh, hng."

 

Love juice gushed out as if I were mashing ripe fruit.

 

Squelch, squelch, squelch.

 

My vagina clenched so tightly I could barely move my fingers. The slightest motion sent violent shocks through my quivering pussy lips.

 

Ngh... Ngh... No. Can't finish like this.

 

Continuing to finger myself, I desperately reached an arm toward her.

 

"Haa, haa, I'm getting tastier. Haaang."

 

"Oh?"

 

I lay like a dog, exposing my belly, breasts, and pussy to her. I felt Baek Wol-hyang's contemptuous gaze, which somehow sent an electric jolt through my vagina.

 

"Hngk, hnngh, hngk, hngk."

 

I felt a glob of love juice surge from my vagina. Frantically, I thrust my augmented breasts toward her.

 

"R-right now is the peak flavor! Please drink it!"

Baek Wol-hyang slowly bent down and pressed her nose near my trembling breasts. She deeply inhaled the milk's scent as if savoring it.

 

"Hmm. The scent seems similar."

 

"Hng, hnngh, the taste will be different."

 

As Baek Wol-hyang dubiously moved to bury her face in my chest again, I pretended to climax and yanked her head against me.

 

"Haaaaaaaat-!! Now! Drink it now!"

 

Slurp-, slurp-, gulp.

 

Pretending my orgasm made me grip her head tightly, I successfully tore off her eyepatch.

The exposed woman frowned deeply between her eyebrows. The milk tasted no different-she was just annoyed this insignificant creature touched her eyepatch.

 

No time. If she realizes the deception, I'm dead.

 

I used Cupid's Eyes. The world turned pink as if a filter covered my retinas. Looking down at Baek Wol-hyang clutched in my arms, I spoke.

 

"Baek Wol-hyang."

 

She lifted her face. Then came overwhelming killing intent!

 

"That name isn't for a lowly bitch like you to utter. Do you wish to die?"

 

The air instantly grew heavy. My blood vessels constricted until my heart nearly stopped.

Her furious glare pierced me.

 

She'll kill me. Please fall for me!!

 

With all my strength, I met her gaze. Despite her menacing eyes, without the eyepatch she was breathtakingly beautiful. Moonlight poured over her snow-white hair, making her seem ethereally divine. I couldn't look away-if anything, I was falling for her.

Her cheeks flushed bright red.

 

"Eep."

 

Baek Wol-hyang sighed softly and avoided my eyes. She gently pulled away and stood up.

 

"W-why are you looking at me like that?"

 

This reaction?

 

"S-stop looking at me."

 

Did it work?

 

"Don't look at me like that. I am the Sword Saint, you know. No matter how much you like me, we can't be together. No-well, perhaps maybe someday..."

 

It worked.

 

The woman who'd been a ferocious beast moments ago had transformed into a flustered, adorable girl babbling before her crush. And that crush was me.

 

This was a golden opportunity. Having this monstrously strong being on my side would be invaluable.

 

I boldly stepped toward Baek Wol-hyang. She retreated step for step. I kept advancing until she backed into a tree.

I approached the trembling woman who could flee no further and firmly grasped her hand. She didn't resist.

Despite what must have been countless years wielding a sword, her hand felt childishly soft.

She looked at me with expectant eyes. Her lips tempted me with their sweet crimson.

 

"I like you."

 

"Eep!"

 

Baek Wol-hyang's hand slipped from mine as she vanished without a trace.

Where'd she go?

 

Her voice came from a treetop at least 20 meters away.

 

"W-we just met! This isn't proper! And two women doing such disgraceful things-unacceptable! Absolutely unacceptable!"

 

Though the dense foliage hid her, I could imagine her twisting awkwardly in panic.

 

Adorable.

 

"Until next time!"

 

With those words, her voice disappeared completely.

 

I'll find a use for her next time we meet. But what now?

 

I saw X, messily damaged by Baek Wol-hyang. Its front was split open, revealing internal components, with sparks flying from broken sections.

"Sigh..."

 

Better feed that bastard first.

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